"Uh, a little over a billion."
Zhou Wang had no choice but to answer truthfully.
In fact, he was actually downplaying it a bit, as just his 0.17% stake in Douyin alone was worth over two billion.
Although Zhou Wang didn't have much cash, in terms of assets, he had indeed entered the ranks of the top-tier wealthy.
However, the old man's expression became strange. He looked at Zhou Wang again, "You're not over twenty-five yet, right?"
"In two months, I'll be exactly 22."
"Hmm."
The old man nodded and said no more.
Zhou Wang then proactively asked, "Sir, are you retired from the military?"
"No, I'm heading to the battlefield tomorrow..."
The old man shook his head.
"Huh?"
Zhou Wang was shocked. After all, if he wasn't mistaken, this old man was at least over sixty years old, yet he was going to war tomorrow?
"Aren't you curious where I'm going to fight?"
The old man said with a chuckle.
"Can you say?"
